An unusual premise.
I mean, things happened...people moved, people talked, people slept and ate.
But NOTHING happened.
No doubt the director and various arty-farty sorts would be able to see a "message" in the disparate, rootless nobodies who gather at the "love hotel" which is the centre of the (in)action. Frankly, whatever they said would be a deliberate attempt to justify something that has no justification.